You can wait

Lisa's offer sounds tempting and while she never explicitly states what's going to happen at the hotel, it sounds pretty clear what she's offering you, or rather, what she's offering Kerry to offer you. She sounds too practiced that you wonder if this is a common tactic they employ, dangling the foxy Kerry in front of potential clients like yourself. But then, you remember Kerry's frustrations with her own sex life, and you realize she must not do this a lot. This deal must be very important to them and you have all the power, magic rings not considered.

You've been sneaking peeks at Kerry throughout the presentation, remembering your steamy, hot encounter with her in the gym showers yesterday, not to mention you haven't achieved any release for more than 24 hours now, and your cock is straining against your pants at the moment. You desperately try to think about something else, until you feel your erection starting to subside.

"Mister mayor?"

"It sounds like a good idea, let's go," you blurt out.

"Good. Kerry will handle it from here. It's great to meet with you and I guarantee our firm will provide its best work for you. You'll be in great hands with Kerry," Lisa says as she shakes your hand.

"Oh, I hope so," you respond with a smirk, not looking at Kerry. You let the older woman leave first, before you hold the door open for Kerry. The two of you say nothing as you and Kerry go out to your car where your driver is waiting. The ride to the restaurant is quiet, as you and Kerry sit in the back of the car, staring out the windows on each side. Kerry seems nervous, although she starts to warm up to you at dinner. You get the lobster while she opts for a salad, and you two order one of the more expensive wines on the menu, all on the tab of Kerry's advertising firm. There is no talk of business, as you two get to know each other, and by the end of the delightful dinner, you two are laughing and chatting like long time friends. Kerry's body language has certainly changed from the conference room presentation, where she was mostly rigid and formal. Now, she's curling her hair with her finger and touching your arm across the table. A few times, her foot under the table even brushes against yours, and she makes no attempt to remove it.

After another bottle of wine, Kerry settles the check with her company credit card and smiles at you suggestively. Her face is red. You can't tell whether it's from her nervousness or from the wine, or both, but she says nothing and stands, offering you her hand to hold. You take it, and she leads you to the hotel front desk, where she checks in for the key to the suite Lisa had mentioned. You follow Kerry into the elevator, then up to the room.

Once you two get in, you stare out at the scenic evening view and admire the lavish presidential suite. Kerry leads you into the bedroom before she lets go of your hand and heads to the bathroom.

"I'll be a minute. Why don't you get comfortable?" Kerry says. You're pretty sure what that means, and when the bathroom door shuts, you quickly slip off your shoes and socks, then your jacket, pants and shirt, leaving only your boxers on. You jump on the large bed and lean on one elbow, striking as sexy as pose as you can think of, like you've seen in movies or pornos.

When the bathroom door opens, your jaw drops as Kerry walks out wearing a red laced bra and crotchless panties, and black fishnet stockings. She looks stunning as she approaches the bed, smiling seductively. She climbs onto the bed and then onto you, pushing you on your back as her face comes up to yours. She kisses you, softly at first, then harder and hungrier quickly. You remember the sensation of her lips and her warm body pressed against yours, and you wonder if she notices the familiarity from yesterday.

After a long time of making out, Kerry pushes off you and slinks down your body, grabbing your boxers as she goes. She giggles when your long cock springs up and she grabs it quickly and puts it into her mouth. You groan in pleasure, experiencing for the first time her expert oral skills. If you had known she was so good with her lips and tongue, you would have knelt her down in the shower yesterday. After a minute or 2, you have to tap her on the head and tell her to stop, knowing you can't hold on for longer if she keeps going. Kerry stops blowing you and looks up knowingly. She climbs up to your waist, before she reaches back into her panties to pull out a condom packet that was tucked in the waistband.

"Do you want me to?" you ask.

Kerry pauses, and after a moment, says, "It's up to you, mister mayor."

You take the condom from her and toss it to the side. Kerry chuckles and reaches behind her again, this time to grab your cock and guide it to her pussy. As she holds your cock against her warm entrance, she says, "You know what, it doesn't matter actually. I only brought one, and," she sinks onto your cock mid-sentence, "I think I'm going to take this ride a few times tonight. Oh my god, that's a tight fit."

Kerry takes a few moments to adjust to your cock, though it was probably the same cock that was last inside her, before she starts to ride you with much vigor. She moans loudly in pleasure as you lay there and watch the beauty on top of you. You try to last as long as possible, but the sight of Kerry bouncing up and down, plus her excellent blowjob earlier, doesn't give you a fighting chance as you soon erupt inside her. Amazing, she cums about a second later too, spasming on you before collapsing forward and resting her head on your chest.

"That was a good start," you whisper.

"Oh yeah..."